Hannah and her sisters and their misters made me blister
whilst her husband hit her
and the baby sitter sliced her wrists for practice in the attic
for pleasure at feeling anything
ceiling wheeling celophane feel me deep like a well okay
I'm yelling and veiling inhaling the spell and saying we're sailing oh well she gave in to the hell of other people of love as no one's equal made a sequal made me squeal like pigs under heel like figs are bruised but twice the yield rode me bicycle nearly keeled over from the spool I reeled my speelies feel like movies I've wielded like boobies in the face of teenagers It's been ages my dream assuages before my wages go down like savings from blazing
burned down like the old mill she got insurance statements
I'm pure in hatred I'm churlish and mewling like a cat in impatience
while my mind's on vacation the body's just waiting and stewing in juices I've roosted in
Leo was a Rooster Kin and now by midnight bid me goodnight saturn and the leaden hold of gesundheit on my sabine rape of supine neighbour two pints later we're watching twin peaks and whose mind capers like a ape between a few pine trees upon nothing sacred I'm blue and I'm jaded teal army and I'm rated X my barmaid stated you're a beta bitch you're a fetal hex upon ladle upon ladle of I made ammends
All you fans of Van Sant get cancer of your hands
Scans of cash advance make leisure of your plans
pleasure in asking askance to all the brands
if you manufacture fashion attach a tag to all my pants
parachute or tear away addidas track suit
tell the truth about what I did that attracts you
fax you revisions of act 2
tax forms
wax on wax off
Saxon baboon in landslides of bad news
Who lacks views
Ask for clues
while the witch cackles and coos
crackles her knuckles like fire so blue
you admire the pyre admiring you
How'd you know I was the music
Coming back to rule shit
Cool it with your strat talking adjunct walking backwards desynchronized eyes and I'm no wisenheimer I'm the fire the fairy lights beneath the mire
left you wired like retired all perspired in hawaiian islands
in mayan climes she found me pining pine tree climbing getting high on trees reclining now I'm trying to decide between two sides of my brain and tracks that each ride different ways
streetcar bus train make it all on time
soothe that burn with some calming calomine
reminds me of a pal of mine
malachite or alekhine my allibi is for hammer time
I swear, when they were all up in parachute pants
and a single gust of wind make the paratroooper dance
tearaway addidas track suit and fake tans
Fairy lights were electricity now. The hills were valleys were hills again . The mountains were shark's teeth. The sea was smiling. How many walk the myriad paths of their wrath and love?
if you want to sleep bitch
take a deep dish
pizza and reheat it
then you eat it
If you want to freak bitch
you know I'm tired of that weak shit
steep me deep in that tea
dip me in batter then you eat me
fry me up with the ingredients that you're needing
Hairline receeding
debonair feeling
never eye reading
whether or not
I'm double deuce priming never on time then disappearing on a dime
ritilin pappy scribbling backbeat whittling facticity children in the backseat, kids talk to rap kings not Drake's soft sloppy words and what's he gonna do for a job now the raptors all evolved into birds
rewty bootens scrutinizing all the loose views in your dome
4 hills wack I got 6 hills like I'm ROME
A to the X is the fucking home
illegible letter of the law
filled ledgers with a scrawl
allegedly eligible were appalled
what makes sense might make an angry man pant out of breath in him or anyone else would smell the stench that hand that dug the trench that lines of mine and yours
sickest raps
since the financial collapse
I'm swingings bats
turning singles into double taps
I'm feeling drunk
last thursday she muttered
don't ever utter the mouth stuttered
then the letter tripped the buzzer
crisp shirt vacation made
training on a buzzard circle
then the others took your spiritual prowess
and made it work for you
I am a mess at this
talking shit like asbestos
from west of west texas
christ check the checklist
technique more feckless than these bitches cashing checks
with your chick we're catching breakfast
I'm at the nexus of recklessness and check this shit out it was excellent
and I'm neck and neck with the best in the business
at necking reconnected exes and excesses recreational drug sessions rest in peace here's an impression of my ear on the wall I'm hearing if you call
fear of mall displays long hallways and baseball games we're all gonna die here in this log cabin
grab a java
I'm caving
you're craving
I'm having a stroke hope you're raven black maven wrapping things in plastic bring a knapsack for that shit bat shit insane in the medula irregular I meant you look immaculately conceived in thought my reason went off formed a mold that broke you out your molded robot chasis
123456
I nearly died of sickness
I think my mind ripped
i'm not sre where anymore
I've lost te centreof
whatever it was
imagery is like what I'm feeling like
remember potatoes
yeah we're going back there
think I swallowed cat hair
acne on my back hair
this track is very wack yayre
How are you enjoying the new season of twin peaks?
What drowns a man after death?
What burns against the cheeks in winter?
What suffocates a sailor?
What grounds all empire and civilization?
Speak four familiar names
Of the first and the second, speak which is the higher?
And all things being equal, tell me which would win in a contest between the third and the forth?
Now taking these two, which falls from which and what do we call it?
anicillary fillie you're really a damsel
proscenium samson
you're really a vandal
and swimming a salmon
you're swilling a million ampules
of fuel you're really a handful
your appearance distrubing the tranquil permanent zone you can't go
suburban emerging in mango yellow bozangas
an orangutan with a magnum
drag them knuckles I'm rangling
buckle the penguin to sanguine languid legwarmers at my request vanish before us like a ghost
a zeitgeist I might host or write home about
imagos I might blog about
lock me out of the house
to flat pack the back of your head dead
Sanctimonious I pulled a prank it was the loneliness prime minister of france that adminstrated Nice or even Alsace Lorraine train of thought took a besoughted look a glance distraught? To be caught or merely chance that took a prance upon a gander it did enhance and for a minute entrance in man's heart like a lance a Took not a Baggins from Bag End haggard from acting all superior I'm irier than eerier I might have overheard a conspiracy to be superior I huron the news they were onto me they were ontar to you too, ON a Mishigwan
A long mish and a long respawn
despawn and king hesod he said hesiod said aesop read stories like gandalf told the hobbits in their haylofts.
Rob me of my paystubs
to roll up filters for my ilk and silken sister's brother name of Blister
an irritation
tears of my eyes go for the days of couch drifting
That's why I'm in my room, I say with my a smile and finish this poem for at least us two can chill awhile
Took Our round around king crowned me robber baron uncarin
Where ya been?
theramin thin ferrous Ferris on a day off I haven't paid off my sin haven't been laid off since I can't remember when
Starks, Tony like Maddoff
give it exactly 100% percent
on a lark maybe I'll play golf
before was hesitant
the world's what I made of
it so
create a meta where I trade a
piece of skin from my hey ya
for a great plate of
potato latkes and dradles
My aikido blows fatal rhymes okay her mind fellated felt great and had to sit down
writ down the rhymes she spit back to me said let's go for another round
terrordome
pheramone
is it her alone
ripping my own homephone from the wall when she calls
now I'm feeling weak in my drawers
try to run and trip and fall
sip some rum and feel better about being dumb
and then you see her at the mall with some dude and she giving tongue
now you cucked boy
but the internet took that word and run amok boy
I don't know where to go from here, this took a turn.
My advice to you is: reclaim that word.
niagra took a stance
hooked a neighbour by a wayward glance
a look askance that asked to dance
a romance
I'll hold you entranced or by the hand
a look
a brook that locks the land
that made a brand with a band
across it like a strand
a look uncaring took a dare
a look of care
a look aware that spoke of both his broken bones
and open wounds
youre not prepared
I --fortune by the moon --will bride and groom us fore the funeral of doom in us
entombing numious thoughts in the room with us
treesed out eased out
laxing
me and the vatican
having a gin and languishing
like languistines and aanaderson cooper's cia connection
I'm detecticing some sarcasm in this direction
a man of the world made man of the hour
in a second and beofre you second guesss him
]ask him if he knows just who will be the next one
specimen of a spaceman outpacing the quicksand
tick one off your list like this one and this one
just destined to be a physician of prescience
I'm asking questions: Who Drizzy is?
Who quinoziest?
Who posing and who disrobing before disclosures?
My future rosy as the cheeks of Rosie Gamgee, who you see at the end of the triology low key just chilling just focus on trees Ents are your homies and how do you know who we are now that our minds disolved into pine sol kind words for the prime minsiter administering the hall now check the odd ball of the mallrat call back to tall boys and ball caps call that knowledge call that falling into politics and taller chicks and pall mall smoking dominatrixes calling him and reminding him to buy new ascicses I'm bracing for the future here kiddo these rhymes my old person speedo Reminds me of my gramps shooting down Hanz left and right like greedo, sign a treaty that reminds me brined out words and primeval urges my freewheeling discursive style seems rehersed but it just emerges am i allergic to tumeric? Bermuda mutating to a human tuba tumour two words like what you took of hers crooked courage and book of verbs
lines like bathroom Nookers hearda took up worldly ways and look at her
flappy bird kentucky fried lucky lucy lied to me truly thought she died thought she spied satan and it made her blind thought the line between the sides of her brain completely did divide She said, Rid me of my third eye Make Pineal glands unreal man Feel Strange make the wheel spin whirlicote whirlwind
im siccing the mastiff
he's digging in pastures
I'm thinking that last years
blunt was the fattest
our glasses clink and one shatters
my thinking in tatters
the feeling of sinking inside us
sinking in sadness
keep thinking it matters
I'm thinking in patterns
slipping in math terms
I'm thinking of bad words
I'm feeling inadequate to spit with the baddest
I'm thinking that that is despicable at its most predictable
tick a box yes or no like notes from grade six i wrote
Cicero might wish I noticed this alone misanthrope
Dirty hands from sketching in charcoal I'm feeling my heart go pitter patter
reading a letter
Jacob is taking the ladder
I'm thinking of bringing it back to saturn
despite my teeth chattering
Taking a tattered cape and making it madder
I'm seeing Red in anguish
and She's taking advantage
might seem somewhat outlandish
now she's speaking in spanish
feeling the panic
my ceiling transatlantic free wheelin'
beginning to feel the man at the top was steve bannon
taking a tanning bed and making it manage the branding
take your appendage
and your dependents
now I'm the resident president
everybody just hesistant peasants while I'm out here setting precident
sad sacks watch the office and laugh
I think that awkwardness was just gas
i had great expectations
but I gave up waiting
my mind wasn't patient
and I got complacent
justin trudeau
dustin b with two coats
of focus tested glucose
who goes coast to coast
giving kudos to the yahoos
from gander to kamloops
can do attitude of a brand new buffoon
endlessly tangentially doomed sent to a room in his father's tomb and it's said essentially assumed the name in all the senses meant to zoom, check and not presume, attune your specs and speck the tune
All rise for the national handsome, mention three-to maybe five of the same talking points reinforced by the force of a buffalo north of buffalo new york marco rubio of the new school mark ruffalo of the past transforming into fabio and... "mario she's in another area code" chillin with her hubby on the couch gettin' snuggly does it rub you the wrong way well
say a song spell
pray the wrong thong fell like adam's belle bit an apple and it all went to hell thinking well of diablo
rip a giant in half and he'll make up desiring
took some pliars in one hand and Ryerson on the other said forgive me I got sore eyes
I've had four or five
my hand's shaking from the earthquaking only I can surmise
If I could improvise just one or two lines I wouldn't have to write em out all of the time
Mohammad got the mountain to move but he still had to climb it, culture diamond stultifying watching people buy weight on the wire like I might buy majoula dates at the store
my huron lake environment takes a gulp of
drinking water its admiring from the entire tire rim of toronto-hamilton-st catherines
The curvature of the lake is enough to keep ontario drinking
high january wind a moth skinned the sun's brim spilled out towards them
six angels standing on red headed match stick; five fall off and one of them laughs its unique to its kind
its unique of its kind
now everyone shout yes if you feel this, snaps bringing amnesiacs back from the brink with synesthesia rhymes greasier that late night chinese ya might catch a repeat if you entreat with the elite beadle with a reaper
lay you down flatter than a geezer with a sweeper
steep you in tea deeper than Marianas
Don't tarry, your highness, Spadina streetcar's the finest, the people are Chinese, soon your people reclining eating ramen or eat some salmon with tatziki on the side and salbitxada and after maybe eat an enchilla all around the same area and people are sacred of all those other people of different cultures it's worrying to me
but maybe it doesn't all come down to what's tasty at a greasy late night eatery...
fuck it, I think it does
if you think that romance is all in your pants
then tell me why people take trips to france
if you think that adventure is all in your head
you won't be mad before you end up dead
when you tell me that a stranger's strange
and things arranged themselves this way
you try to argue and say why act selflessly?
you don't come back from the dead like elvis may
your pelvis shake but you aren't famous
No one will see you, doesn't mean you're blameless
don't try to blame this on me honkey
watch some walter cronkite on tv
fortunately portions of my fortress disagree
court you cordially for according to my quarterly projections I'm destined to be best in the contest between you and me
qtip trip I'll skip to my loo a little
double dip I'm clipping thru your cribbing trebble notes I'll whittle words like wood I'll settle for what is good enough to be understood I wonder would I blunder doldrum utter folded passages in cappadocian entrances my run on sentences and hoping took one leg of his he hopped out of restlessness cost no one his recklessness took pearl necklaces to identify intense indentured spy just let it lie
let me jet by with a scry
No one left me alive to describe ides of march I've survived
these tribes made chives by my knives
frustration guides a lone a lake path take my hands
make an ampersand a band to wear like brands
the world is my ex girlfriend and she's turning away
brain space band aid made a bouquet
when a berry's juice was enough to bring you
to the where beyond being there
my eyes are seeing her in places
I've given up being strong
my eel tongue and ceiling spun fan
made three clawed hands
made lines around the creases in the lifeline on her palm
a lucky find at value village beats a pricetag at the mall
like a plastic clip that won't come off
and sets off detectors
plastic prison hannibal lector
why won't or why would you lie to my hollow hood and scowling void beneath
wait till you see the whites of her eyeteeth
the lines in the aged hands left behind by plastic surgery's progress
the pilgrim's llamas tripped along the path once promised
took up milking like the Amish
look up silken dress in august
a brook runs from here to back in warmest summer months the first I've heard it since the harvest
people use pot to cover up trauma
smoke a little weed to solve their problems
get a little high instead of saying goodbye
but remember that saying of my momma's
marijuana's not your bud
well everything that's weather beaten's wearing sweaters for their heat and season's greetings to all my heathens
did I miss a meeting?
or mistletoe a kissing
trip on toes while high stepping
steppin out like rasta men
waiting up at night
scolds my hands with cosmic rhythm
diaorama pinion feathers
make juniper flavoured decisions
two little worlds colliding in space
now whose mind was whose in the firssstt placeee
whose opinions were yoursss
will you do my chores?
please don't be sore
remember times of yore four or more score years ago
these were the last tears to go
ten brides
and you send me the end times
